A satisfied smile danced across herfull lips as she once more came alive. Carefully, shearranged the shoulder length strands of light brunettehair in ... fluffy cascade on the pillow, framing theclassical oval beauty of her face in a silken cloud ofsoftness.As a last touch, she raised the sheet and let it slowlydrift down, moulding its whiteness to the supplecontours of her nakedness: a veil that completely hidthe smooth pinkness of her body, but a veil that wentbeyond the point of mere. She was wearing a low hip transparent saree exposing her cleavage. She welcomed me by hugging. Oh my god! What a body! I had never felt this erotic before. So I touched her broad and strong shoulders. She had a flat stomach and wide hip just like actress Namitha.As I was shorter than her, when she hugged me, my head went between her massive boobs. Her melons felt so big and soft. Automatically, one of my hands touched her huge buttocks. Oh my God! Such a huge ass – each of her ass cheeks were. It was old-fashioned with many small buttons down the front. Soft music arose, coming from several concealed speakers. She moved in time to that music, not quite dancing, as she disrobed."This," she began, "is what you get. This face is yours; this mouth is yours. This back is yours." As she removed her blouse, she turned to show her back bare except for the coverage of her bra strap. It was a lovely, supple, back; and it swayed to the music for a moment or two. Then she opened the bra. She was about five foot six, with shoulder length, dirty blonde hair and a heart shaped face that was nothing short of beautiful. Her ass was big, firm, and, as I was about to find out, delicious. She took her bra off to reveal small, perky B-cups. I drew her into a long, passionate kiss. Her tongue was warm when it touched mine, and her moans made me work even harder to please her. My own moans began to escape, and they became louder as Mallory began to slowly finger me. I could tell by the.